‘What, my dear LadyDisdain! Are you yet living?’— Benedick
‘Ithank you. I am notofmanywords, but I thank you’— Don John
‘That a womanconceivedme, I thank her... I will not do them the wrong to mistrust any. I will do myself the right to trust none’— Benedick
‘I’d rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in his grace’—DohnJohn about DonPedro
‘Yes faith, it is my cousin's duty to makecurtsy and say 'Father,asitpleaseyou.' But yet for all that, cousin, let him be a handsome fellow, or else make another curtsy and say 'Father, asitplease me.'‘— Beatrice about Hero
‘I have known when there was nomusicwithhim but the drum and the fife, and now had he rather hear the tabor and the pipe’— Benedick about Claudio
‘Till all graces be in one woman, one woman shall not come in mygrace’— Benedick
‘Contempt, farewell, and maidenpride,adieu‘— Beatrice
‘Gallants, I am not as I have been’— Benedick
‘Even she: Leonato's Hero, your Hero, every man's Hero‘— Don John
‘Yet Benedick was such another, and now is he become a man‘ — Margaret
‘But farethee well, most foul, most fair, Farewell‘ — Claudio to Hero
‘Death is the fairest cover for her shame‘ — Leonato
‘I do lovenothing in the world so well as you. Is that not strange?‘ — Benedick to Beatrice
‘O God, that I were a man! I would eat his heart in the marketplace‘ — Beatrice
‘But masters, remember that I am an ass, though it be notwrittendown, yet forget not that I am an ass‘ — Dogberry
‘You are a villain. I jest not...You have killedasweetlady, and her death shall fall heavy on you’ — Benedick to Claudio
‘Thou and I are too wise to woopeaceably’ — Benedick to Beatrice
‘He that hatha beard is more than a youth, and he that hath no beard is less than a man: and he that is more than a youth is not for me, and he that is less than a man, I am not for him’ — Beatrice
‘When I said I would die a bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were married’ — Benedick
‘Not till God make men of some other metal than earth. Would it not grieve a woman to be overmastered with a piece of valiantdust? To make an account of her life to a clod of waywardmarl? No, uncle, I'll none‘ — Beatrice
‘Well, niece, I hope to see you one day fittedwithahusband’ — Leonato